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Always Be There

Ghost! Jake x gn! reader; fluff with some angst

Word Count: 2.36k words

Mellow speaks: About time I had another Jake fic, so here I am with ghost! Jake, just in time for Halloween! Hope you guys enjoy reading this one, since this very concept is one of my absolute favorites!! I've used line dividers to separate different parts of the story, so watch out for the change in flow!!

Tw: Mentions of death/murder

Tagging: @enhabb (Send in an ask to be added to my general tag list!)

Every since you could remember, he had been there.

He was there when you came home crying at age four, having skinned your knee while playing. He had been the one who blew air on it to make it hurt less, while your mother got the first aid kit from the bathroom. He had been there when you had felt scared of the thunder at age seven, a soft presence near you, gently holding your hand to calm you down. He had been there when you were doing your homework at age twelve, finding it hard to solve a particular math problem.

"Math sucks," you had said aloud, not expecting to receive the reply that had come your way moments later. "Math isn't that bad," a voice had said, not expecting you to hear. But heard you had, loud and clear, a smile playing at your lips as you replied, "So you like math?" Your question had perplexed him, causing him to tilt his head to the side (not that you could see that) while he asked, "Y-you can hear m-me?," not able to believe his own words. "Of course I can," you had said, looking up at him matter-of-factly, "I have always heard you." This had left him even more confused, another question slipping past his lips before he could stop it. "But t-then, why didn't you ever say anything? W-weren't you scared?"

"Why would I be scared?," you had asked, smiling brightly while adding, "I have known you my whole life, and you have never hurt me. I've always thought of you as a friend." Friend, it had been years since someone had called him that, his last friend before he passed having had been the reason for his death. But somehow, hearing you call him that, he felt something that he hadn't for years. He felt warm inside, the smile on his face reaching his eyes for the first time in eternity. But then he heard you gasp, all happiness flowing out the window as he looked at your eyes having gone the size of saucers. "What is it?," he had asked, a deep panic setting inside him, only to go away when he heard you utter the next few words. "I can see you," you had said, repeating it thrice because he couldn't believe his ears.

You had talked for hours that day, explaining to him that you couldn't really see him, but could make out a faint outline in the air. He had told you about his life when he had been alive, and in return, you had told him about what all had changed in the world since his passing. Going to sleep that night, a thought had crossed your mind, making you call out to his faint form that had been on the verge of drifting out the door. "What's your name?," you had asked, watching him grow just a little bit clearer as he said, "Jake."

Ever since that day, Jake became your best friend, your comfort place, your person. Growing clearer every day, he felt himself become more and more attached to you, the connection between the two of you rooting him closer to the earth once more. For you, he had become an integral part of your life, and for him, his entire afterlife revolved around you. You became his link to the world, and because of you, he could once again step out onto the streets, he could once again eat his favorite ice-cream and his favorite pizza (the taste was almost absent, but the feeling was just the same as he remembered).

You made him feel human again, the link that the two of you shared making his form clearer and his being more solid with every day that passed. Soon enough, you became the only person who could see his face clearly, the realization that he must have been a looker when he was alive, catching you off-guard. You could touch him, hold his hand, lay your head on his shoulder, and he always let you, becoming your escape from the cruel world. He was the one who helped you get ready for your prom, and he was the one who taught you how to kiss when your crush you out. He was also the one who hugged you for hours as you cried out after an ugly breakup, and the one who haunted your ex for days for having hurt you. And in return, you consoled him whenever he had violent flashbacks to what his life used to be, and calmed him down when he felt restless thinking about his "friend," the one who had murdered him in cold blood.

Without noticing, the two of you developed a bond that was inexplicable, but beautiful in its own way. What you felt for him couldn't possibly have been love, because he wasn't really there. But at the same time, you couldn't describe it as anything else other than love, the comfort and familiarity you felt with him feeling so right. He, on the other hand, had felt the same spark with you, but was afraid to openly admit his feelings, thinking that it would only push you away from him, aghast at having a ghost falling for you. And so, you continued on with your life, and he, with his afterlife, finding solace in each other and becoming each other's home.

But everything had changed that fateful Halloween night.

For the first time since you could remember, your city was organizing a major celebration for the festival of spirits. Plans were to have your neighborhood be decked up with all things spooky, a kind of autumn festival where people could pay their respects to the departed. Seeing this as a good chance to let his spirit mingle with some others he may have known in his life, you had spent nearly two weeks trying to convince him to tag along. He however, had been surprisingly resistant, not wanting to have anything to do with his past life.

But in the end, he had eventually relented, the pout on your face doing things to him that even he couldn't understand. "Just this once," he had said, making a smile light up your face as you practically pounced on him, hugging him tightly and placing a gentle kiss on his cheek. It wasn't until you had pulled away that you had taken note of just how close your faces were, his cold presence fanning right over your lips as you remained like that for what felt like hours, just staring at each other.

And so, a couple days later, you had found yourself applying the final touches to your makeup, going for the "scary-yet-gorgeous" look, as Jake liked to call it. Soon enough, you were roaming down the streets of your city in search of your friends, his hand clasped tightly around you as he kept you company. Turning to look at him, you had felt your breath hitch when you saw him looking ethereal, the moonlight shining down on him. Smiling at you, he had pointed out your friends in the distance, and walked over to them, you couldn't help but notice them looking beside you, rather than at you. You had soon realized the reason for this, when one of them asked, "Who is this, Y/N?," clearly pointing towards Jake.

You had felt your eyes go wide as you stammered, "Y-you can s-see him?," your words bringing that night in your bedroom from all those years ago. "Duh, we can," your friend had replied, catching him off-guard when they said, "And he's cute. Though those clothes look really old, almost vintage I'd say," Their words had finally snapped you back to reality, as you looked around, only to find Jake already staring at you. "A friend of mine who's staying over these days," you had replied, still trying to understand why he was suddenly visible.

You had still been engrossed I'm your thoughts as he excused the two of you, dragging you over to a deserted alley and turning you around to face him. "I-I think I know what's happening," he had said, a smile ghosting over his lips. "It's the moon. I was already almost real enough thanks to you, and the Halloween moonlight made me real all the way through. Just for today," and with that, you were hugging him tightly, his hands wrapping around your waist as he lifted you off the ground, the smile lighting up his face.

A date, you had called it, as you roamed from stall to stall, pointing out things to each other, and getting photos clicked. For the first time in eternity, he could actually taste the dumplings you had ordered, feeling his dead heart almost skip a beat when he saw the smile on your face as he told you they were delicious. You lost track of time, his arm wrapped securely around your waist as you led him through the festival. Soon enough, you noticed the night drawing to a close, the time to return home approaching. But there was still one place you wanted to visit with him, and so, the very next moment had found you dragging him over to a secluded corner of the fair, not a person to be seen in the brightly-lit foyer, decorated with fairy lights that made it look like the most beautiful place on earth.

Walking to center with him, you had turned around to face him, clasping your hands around his neck and pulling closer. Your actions had caught him by surprise as he bit his lip, a faint "What are you doing?" escaping him while you simply smiled. "I just want to spend some alone time with you," you had whispered, and before he could even say, "But you spend time with me every day," you had cut him off, adding, "With flesh-and-bone you." And with that, you had started swaying your body softly, guiding him along as you danced without music.

Time had seemed to stop as the two of you just basked in each other's presence, not noticing the other leaning in until he felt your breath fanning his lips. His fears crept back to him as he started at you, but before he could give into them, he had dipped his head, catching your lips in a kiss that was both soft and warm. You couldn't help the smile that made its way to your face, the sensation of finally having him with you making you feel lighter than air. Pulling away, he had brought his forehead closer to yours, as you uttered the words he thought he would never hear anyone say to him again. "I think I love you, Jake," you had said, and before he could stop himself, an "I know I love you, Y/N," had slipped past his lips, his arms wrapping around your form once again as he hugged you close.

The next moment was a blur, as you felt his presence thin, your hands suddenly clasping air and passing right through him. "J-Jake?," you had called out, tears springing to your eyes, only to find him smiling at you. "You set me free Y/N," he had said, his form rapidly evaporating as he placed his hand on your cheek, the feeling nothing more than a slight pressure against your skin. "I was bound to the earth for lack of love. But you gave me the love my soul had been craving for years, finally setting me free," he said, his voice growing fainter by the minute. "W-what do you mean 'set you free?'," you asked, already knowing the answers as tears flowed down your face freely. "You'll learn to live without me, I know you will, because you're you're strong. I know you'll be just fine, and I'll be watching over you," he replied, crying though you couldn't see him. "You can't just l-leave me like this!," you had sobbed, your broken expression tearing Jake apart. "I promise I'll always be there," he had said, placing his nearly-invisible lips on yours one more time, as he ceased to exist.

He was gone, his presence having vanished from your side, making you feel....empty. You didn't say a word to anyone, walking back to your house in silence, tears still streaming down your face. Your friends had tried to beckon you over, but you didn't see them, heart heavy with loss. That night, you cried yourself to sleep, missing Jake's smile and his touch. He was really gone, and you would have to learn to live without him, one day at a time.

You did manage to survive without him by your side, but it was nothing short of torture. You missed him every second, and not a day went by when you didn't pray for him to come back. That is, until exactly two years later, when everything changed once again.

It was a cold October 31st, as you went about your day with your coat wrapped tightly around your form. You had become averse to Halloween ever since you lost Jake, but you couldn't just coop yourself up at home. As you were crossing the street, your eyes had caught a glimpse of a familiar piece of clothing, something that had made you say "Really old, almost vintage." But what had really caught you off-guard was the person's face, as you had found yourself being drawn towards to him, only to realize that he too, was making his way towards you. Soon enough, he was right in front of you, but you still couldn't believe your eyes as you lifted your hand, placing it on his cheek.

To your surprise, the stranger didn't flinch or remove your hand, and instead, all he did was smile at you, the same smile that you had been yearning for. Feeling your eyes watering up, you opened your mouth to say something, only for no sound to come out. And so he beat you to it, tears welling up in his own eyes as he said, "Told you I'll always be there."

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[enhyqenn]

❝ something a little strange ❞ — n.rk

📁 … !? pairing. niki x fem!reader | wc. 1.7k | note. this was so hard to write i kept scrapping all the ideas i had BUT besides that i enjoyed being apart of this event :)

“this was such a stupid idea,” you muttered to the boy on your right. “why did we decide to do this, riki? we’re gonna get in so much trouble.”

niki shook his head, stealing a glance your way as the two of you continued to walk through the dark hallway. “no we’re not. and besides, this is a great idea. i mean, it could be worse, right?”

“i guess,” you said as you pushed open a red door, entering the office of the museum. niki’s flashlight illuminated the undiscovered space. “woah.”

“this is cool,” you heard niki whisper beside you, holding the flashlight at a better angle to light up the room as best as he could.

the office doubled as a storage room, boxes and crates labeled with “fragile” littered all over. the wooden desk in the left corner was piled with papers and books, the screen on the desktop black. in the middle of the room, huge shelves held more boxes and crates. to your right, a light switch caught your attention, and you reached a hand out, flipping the lights to the office on.

after taking another look at the room, you turned your stare on niki, a smile creeping on your face. “this is cool.”

“told you,” niki remarked, already looking your way. there was a glint in his eyes as he grinned back at you.

“first one to find something interesting wins?” you taunted. what you were winning, exactly, you had no clue. you just wanted an excuse to scour the museum’s office space.

niki’s eyebrows rose at the challenge. “oh you’re on.”

turning away from him, the two of you immediately dashed to the first thing your eyes landed on; niki’s being a sheet-covered statue and yours being a flash of blue that was just out of reach on a shelf in the middle of the room.

beaming from ear to ear, you stood on your tiptoes, trying to see the shining blue object that seemed to draw you in. hopping a few times, you finally pinpointed where the strange hue was coming from; a glass half-filled with blue liquid.

you pulled away in confusion, your face scrunched as you peeked at the shelf above once again, still finding the strange glass to be there.

puzzled, you reached out, wrapping your fingers around the glass and pulling it closer to you. the fluid moved like water, and you lifted the cup above your chin, examining it. this is strange.

tilting the glass in your direction, you sniffed it, your face illuminated with a blue glow. when you didn’t smell anything, you cocked your head to the side, still confused as to what the mystery liquid was.

you had the urge to drink it, as you assumed anyone would. so, without so much as a thought of calling niki over, you tipped your head back, taking a sip of the substance. at the strange taste of bitterness, you gulped what was in your mouth quickly, sputtering into coughs. as you set the drink down, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand, you grimaced, saying to yourself, “that’s fucking disgusting.”

“what is?” niki’s voice came from behind you, making you jump in sudden fear.

you whirled around, hand on your heart. “don’t do that! you scared the absolute shit out of me, riki!”

he held his hands up at your sudden outburst, taking a step back in exaggeration. “sorry, i didn’t mean to frighten you.”

you shook your head, sighing and trying to calm your racing heart. “it’s okay. just don’t do it again while we’re in here, alright?”

niki nodded before going back to his previous question. “but, earlier, what did you say was so disgusting?”

“oh, uh,” you turned back to the shelf, wondering why niki didn’t already ask about the random blue liquid in a glass that was in front of you, only to find it not there. now you were even more confused. standing on your tiptoes once again, you looked on the shelf above, still finding nothing. “it was right here, riki.”

“what was?” you didn’t notice that he had gotten closer to you. much closer. he looked down at you from over your right shoulder. “what was right here?”

you swallowed the sour after-taste of the drink, shaking your head once again, this time in disbelief. as you did, you suddenly started to feel dizzy, the simple action spiking an eruption of head-splitting pain.

groaning, you stumbled back into niki, your hands flying to cradle your head. “what the hell…”

“hey!” niki started, trying to hold you in an upright position. “what’s wrong? what’s happening?”

continuing to pant, you barely made out niki’s questions, let alone could answer them. “i...drank...something i shouldn’t...have.”

“the blue liquid? you drank it?”

you blinked rapidly, not registering exactly what your friend had asked. “yes.”

“did you drink all of it?” niki continued to question you, not bothering to help as you sank to the floor in agony. he repeated his question when you didn’t answer. “did you drink all of the blue liquid?”

you were starting to grow frustrated at the pain and niki’s mini interrogation. tears were sliding down your face as you yelled, “no, goddammit! i only took a sip!”

niki stepped back with a scoff, standing to his full height and muttering “fuck” under his breath. he looked down at your wriggling figure with annoyance. he opened his mouth to say something when another voice cut through the air.

“you had one job, niki,” kim sunoo said from the entrance to the office. placing his hands in the pockets of his pants, he started to walk towards the younger boy. “you were meant to gain the girl’s trust and use that and her own curiosity against her. the coven trusted you with this and yet you seemingly fail to prove yourself every time we entrust you with something of importance.”

biting the inside of his cheek, niki rolled his shoulders back, trying to look more confident in the presence of sunoo. “i did do what was asked of me. and i was just about to finish up the job when you interrupted.”

sunoo looked from niki to your panting person, watching as your eyes strained to stay open, sweat beads forming on your forehead. the pink-haired boy started to grin in amusement, his sharpened canines on display. “no, niki. you completely failed the assignment. you were ordered to sedate and deliver her to our home base before the werewolves could get to her. but, instead, you gave her the wrong amount of sedative, so now she’s having side effects, and the pack is already on their way over here and they will not hesitate to take her from you if you will not hand her over willingly.”

running a hand through his hair, niki looked back down at you. he was beginning to regret what he was doing - both in the sense of you struggling, therefore making things hard, and that he may have taken the assignment the wrong way. things could have been so much easier on both of you had he been there to encourage you to drink the rest of the blue sedative, or even presented it in a different way.

“so here’s what’s going to happen,” sunoo said, standing next to niki and gesturing towards you. “she needs to be unconscious, and we both know there’s only one easy way to do that; you’re going to have to drink her blood. once that’s out of the way, you’re going to be the one to carry her to the roof where we’re meeting the others. i told jungwon and jay that we’d be there in less than ten minutes.” sunoo looked down at the watch on his wrist, then back up at niki. “that was five minutes ago, so let’s make this quick please.”

having no choice but to nod, niki bent down, grabbing your shoulder and flipping you on your back. your soft wheezing filled his ears, and he noticed the tear tracks on your cheeks. he tried not to make eye contact with you as he sat down and pulled you into his lap. whimpering, you tried to blink back surfacing tears, attempting to focus your vision on the boy you had called your friend.

“hurry up,” sunoo instructed, looking at his watch. “we don’t have much time before the pack is supposed to arrive.”

ignoring his former, niki grabbed your wrist, bringing it towards his mouth. although he had fed off other humans before, he had never dreamt of doing so to you. as he ran a thumb over where he intended to bite, he could smell the sweet, tangy scent of your blood. he hated that it made his mouth water.

sunoo was beginning to run out of patience. walking over and bending to niki’s level, he said, “if you don’t do it, i will. let’s go.”

niki hesitated before finally letting his own pointy canines slide to their natural length and sinking them into your ulnar artery. the sharp taste of your blood made him hum with pleasure, even when he knew he shouldn’t be enjoying what he was doing.

meanwhile, you had hardly felt the tiny pinch of his fangs, still engulfed in the pain of the failed sedative. you were starting to slip into unconsciousness, the anguish starting to blend into nothingness as niki continued to feed.

“okay,” sunoo said, placing a hand on niki’s shoulder, noticing that your eyes had finally shut and your body went limp. “that’s enough. she’s out.”

niki pulled away, wiping the corners of his mouth with his forefinger and thumb to clean away the blood that had escaped his mouth. he looked down at your face, the distress finally gone, replaced with an expression of rest.

shuffling to a crouch, niki slid an arm under your shoulder blades and another in the crook of your knees, lifting your unconscious self from the cold floor. as he got to his feet he looked over at sunoo, expecting instruction.

“good. now let’s finish this job up - this is proving to be more difficult than it should be,” sunoo stated, rolling up his sleeves as howls echoed outside the museum.

[enhypenwriters]

Makeover

☆Pairing: Jay X Reader

☆Genre: Fluff

☆Warnings: None

☆Word Count: 643

☆Synopsis: Halloween with a little one…good or bad?

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“When will he be here??” Your 5 year old niece whined. “Soon, I promise.” For Halloween, you volunteered to take her trick or treating. She absolutely adored your boyfriend so you asked him to come with you. When the doorbell rang, she bolted to the door and screamed with joy. You opened the door and were greeted with Jay. He stepped in and gave you a kiss on the cheek. “Hey beautiful.” He whispered in your ear. “JayJay!!” You niece exclaimed. He leaned down and scooped her up in his arms.

“How’s my baby?” He smiled. “Better now that your here! Come on, I wanna show my costume!” She wiggled free and lead him up to her room. You sighed and followed behind. “Look! I’m gonna be Unicorn!” She ran into her closet and put on her costume. She came out in a rainbow dress with a unicorn face on the front and wing on the back. She twirled around. “You look so magical!” Jay smiled. “And guess what?” She started, “Y/N is gonna be a unicorn too!” Jay turned to you, “Really?” He said teasingly. “Remember I’m just wearing a headband.” You told her. You kneeled down to her level and she put a unicorn horn on your head.

Jay snickered quietly. You gave him side eye in response. “Don’t worry love, you make the cutest unicorn.” He said. You niece tugged in Jay’s shirt, “JayJay will you dress up too? Please.” “Uhhh…” He started. When he looked down he saw your niece giving him puppy eyes, and that was his biggest weakness. “Sure.” You heard the doorbell ring, “Alright, you guys get ready and I’m gonna take care of trick or treaters, then we’ll go.”

-

After giving the candy out and setting out a bowl of candy on the front porch, you went back up. You walked in and attempted to hold in your laughter. “So…uhhh…what’s been going on in here?” You said trying your hardest not to laugh. “I gave JayJay a unicorn makeover!” Your niece said smiling. Jay had parts of his hair in pink clips, with a unicorn headband on. As well as attempted sparkly purple eyeshadow around his eyes and bright pink lip gloss around his lips. You could see the pain is his eyes. “It looks amazing.” You told her, “Are you ready to get going?” She nodded and ran to her bag.

Jay stood up. You opened your mouth to say something but Jay cut you off, “Not a word.” You pulled him to you and smiled. “You look so pretty.” You teased. “Let’s go.” He said as he pouted.

-

As you guys walked around the neighborhood, your niece found some of her friends. You and Jay walked behind them. By the end of night, your niece gathered enough candy to last her till Easter. When you made it back to the house, you told it her out was bedtime but she asked to organize her candy first. “JayJay, will you help me?” Jay agreed. The three of you settled in the living room with you in the couch and them on floor. As you watched you, your heart melted with how sweet Jay was with her. Watching them together made you think about how Jay would be with your kids when you were older. Just the thought of marrying him gave you butterflies.

After sometime, there was small piles of candy scatter around. You and Jay put her to bed. As you closed her door, Jay went to wash of the makeup. You plopped down on the couch. As much as you loved your niece she was a lot. Jay joined you after he finished. You snuggled next to him. “Thank you for being so sweet with her.” You said. Jay kissed the top of your head.

[swearwolvesoflondon]

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[100yearsofwaiting]

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[juniehoang]

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[teenswannaknow]

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[maxwellthoughts]

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[enhypenwriters]

Truth or Dare

☆Pairing: Sunoo X Reader

☆Genre: Fluff

☆Warnings: Mentions of blood and chainsaw

☆Word Count: 436

☆Synopsis: What happens when you get dared to go into a haunted house?

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“Do I have too?” You groaned. “You could have chosen truth.” Your friend said smiling. For Halloween, you decided to go to the amusement park because they had a Halloween event. You and your friend played truth or dare and you stupidly picked dare. She dared you to go into the haunted house. You disliked anything super scary. You could handle Halloween and the costumes but scary movies and hunted houses were not your cup of tea.

“Fine…” You groaned. You walked in line. “I’ll be fine.” You told yourself. You could feel the nerves growing. When it was your groups turn to go in, the worker said, “Alright, no flash photograph, no flashlights, do not stop suddenly, keep moving, do not touch the characters, and enjoy.” You were in the middle of the line. You were glad that you had people behind and in front of you.

In the first two minutes were fine but suddenly a guy with a bloody face and a chain saw popped out. “AHHAHHAHHHHH” you screamed. Luckily you weren’t the only one who screamed. You grasped onto the person in front of you. “Hey, is it okay if I hold your arm?” You whispered. “Go for it.” A guy responded. You linked your arm with his and surprisingly he held you hand. As you went through, every time something jumped out you held onto the guy tighter.

The guy you were holding on to didn’t seem to jump or be scared. At some points you even heard him laughing. “Are you not scared?” You asked him. “Nah, this fun.” “Wha-..AHAHHAH!” A clown popped out as you started. “I hate this.” You whispered. “Then why are you doing this?” The guy asked. “It was a dare.” You sighed.

-

When you finally saw the exit sign, you ran out as fast as you could. You saw your friend smiling. She walked up to you, “So…how was it?” You glared at her, “So fun.” You sarcastically. “Hey.” You heard the guys voice. You turned around and saw a really cute guy. “I’m the guy from the haunted house, Sunoo.” He said. “Y/N, thank you for letting me hold on to you.” Sunoo blushed, “No problem, I kinda enjoyed it.” You were absolutely melting in the inside. You and Sunoo stared at each other until your friend cough. “Oh, Sunoo this is my friend.” “Hi.” She greeted. Sunoo waved. “So umm…do you wanna…-“ Sunoo started. “She would love too.” Your friend responded. She pushed you forward. You looked back at her. She gave you a thumbs up. Maybe Haunted Housed weren’t so bad.

[enhypenwriters]

Right in the Nose

☆Pairing: Jungwon X Reader

☆Genre: Fluff

☆Warnings: horror movie, blood

☆Word Count: 535

☆Synopsis: How will movie night go with the boys?

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“Hello?” You said walking into the boys dorm. “Babe we’re in the living room.” Jungwon said back. You walked into the living room and saw the boys setting up for movie night. “So what are we watching?” You asked. “Well since it’s Halloween we thought we could watch a horror movie?” Jungwon said reaching for some M&Ms on the small table. Niki smacked his hand before he could get any. “Oww!” “Those are for the movie.” Niki scolded.

You settle on the couch next to Jake. You turned to him, “Jake you agreed to this?” “Not really…but I was out voted.” He shrugged. You knew he didn’t like horror movies just like you. “Alright guys were ready!” Jay said bring the popcorn. Jungwon sat down next to you and wrapped his arm around your waist. “Are you gonna be okay love?” He whispered in turn ear. You nodded. The rest of the boys sat down around you guys. Heeseung turned off the lights and started the movie.

-

There was a reason why you didn’t you watch these kinds of movie. You knew you were gonna have nightmares tonight. You felt like you were jumping or screaming every five seconds. Half way through Jungwon got up with Niki. You didn’t really question it because you were too busy regretting your life choices. Another character popped out and you screamed and held on to Jake. “I hate this.” You told him. “Me too.” You waited for Jungwon to come back but he didn’t. You got up and made your way around the boys on the ground. All the lights were off so the only light you had was from the TV. “Jungwon?” You whispered. No reply. You poked your head in the bedroom but nothing. Kitchen still nothing. You opened the bathroom door and out jumped something. “AHHHHHH!” You screamed and without thinking, you punched whatever was in front of you.

“Owwww!” You heard Jungwon groan. The guys heard and paused the movie. Sunoo turned the lights back on. “What happened?!?” Sunghoon said. “Jungwon! Are you okay??” You said grabbing his face. “I’m fine other than getting punched.” He joked. “Honey, you nose is bleeding.” “Go in the kitchen. I don’t want any blood on the couch.” Jay said shooing everyone to the over. “Good to see your priorities are straight.” Niki commented. Jungwon sat down. You got some tissues and an ice pack. “I’m so sorry Wonie.” You said dabbing some blood away. “It’s alright it’s what I get for trying to scare you.” “In my defense punching is my first reaction. But why would you scare me in the first place?” “Niki and I thought it would be funny.” Jungwon told you. “It was a kinda of funny.” Sunoo said under his breath.

-

After the bleeding stopped the boys went to resume the movie. You and Jungwon stayed in the kitchen. You took his hand, “Won, I really am so sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” “Y/N I told you I’m fine.” He engulfed in a hug. “By the way…do you wanna sleepover tonight?” You smiled, “I’m glad you offered because after this movie, I wasn’t gonna be able to sleep tonight.”

[enhypenwriters]

The Masquerade

☆Pairing: Heeseung X Reader

☆Genre: Fluff

☆Warnings: None

☆Word Count: 711

☆Synopsis: What will happen at a Halloween Masquerade?

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“I’m so excited!” you said. “Me too! Oh I wonder if will be any hotties there?” Your friend said as your put finishing touches on your makeup. You rolled your eyes, “Is that all you think about?” You joked. “Obviously.” She said laughing. You and your friend had been invited to a Halloween Masquerade Ball. This was the first time your town held an event like this. Everyone dressed up but the twist was everyone wore some type of mask, so you didn’t know who anyone was unless you asked them.

The Ball was being held in the old mansion near the edge of town. It had been around for as long as you can remember but no one lived there and it never in the market. When you walked up, you felt a chill run through your body. There was definitely a spooky vibe to it. You choose be a princess this year. Your dress was long and flowly.

-

After being there for about an hour, you started to get bored. You had lost your friend earlier to some guy she met. You saw some other friends and caught up for a bit. You left the main ball room and decided to explore. You found a staircase and walked up. The house seemed to be good shape. Most of the rooms still had furniture and white cover over it.

As you walked through one of the halls, you heard a noise behind you. You halted in your steps. You closed your eyes slowly turned around with the fear being of meeting who know what. “Hi.” A soft voice said. You opened your eyes and were met with a guy about your age. He was dressed as what you thought was maybe a prince. He didn’t have a mask on so you got to see all of his very handsome features.

“Uhh…hi…I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to intrude up here.” You said nervously. The guy smiled, “I don’t mind. Are you here with the party?” He asked. You nodded, “Yeah…you?” “Something like that.” He chuckled. “I’m Y/N by the way.” “Heeseung.”

You and Heeseung walked around the upstairs and talked. He was very sweet. The two of you found an empty dance studio in on third level. As the two of you walked in Heeseung asked “Would like to dance?” “Sure…but there’s no music?” Heeseung walked to an old record player siting in a corner. A slow song started filling the room. Heeseung stood in the middle with his hand out. “You should know I don’t know how to dance.” You said sheepishly. “Don’t worry, I’ll lead.” The dance was magical. The whole time, you felt like you were floating on a cloud. When the song ended, you saw Heeseung’s eyes staring deeply into yours. You closed your eyes and leaned closer to him and felt his soft lips on your. As you pulled away, you saw that Heeseung’s cheeks had turned a bright pink.

Suddenly, Your phone rang making the two of you jump. You ran over and pick it up. “Y/N where are you?” You heard your friend say. “Oh I’m sorry. I kinda went exploring but I’ll be down in a minute.” “Alright, I’ll be by the big stairs.” She said. You hung up and turned to Heesung, “Umm…I have to go. I’m sorry.” “It’s okay.” Heeseung said gently, “I’ll walked you down.”

When you arrived at the top of the big stairs, you saw your friend at the bottom. “I’ll leave you here, okay?” Heeseung said. “Okay. Thank you for tonight. It was really nice meeting you.” You said. Heeseung smiled and gave you a kiss on the cheek.

“Y/N!” Your friend excitedly said, “I have to show you something.” She stepped up to you can took your hand. “So, you know how we have been wondering about the history of this house?” You nodded. “Well, they found a an old painting of the family that used to live here.” She said as you guys walked. “Apparently this house have been empty for 100 years and the last family that was here died suddenly from an unknown illness.”

You went into another room adjacent to the ballroom. “Look.” Your friend said pointing up. When you looked up at the painting, there you saw…Heeseung.

[enhypenwriters]

Hi Engenes! It have a been a while since our last event. But we are back with our second Halloween event, Festival of Frights! This is a week long event, with designated dates for each member. Our writers have chosen a member that they will write for and will post a spooky themed story. We hope you enjoy!

[enhypenwriters]

Festival of Frights Masterlist

☆Heeseung☆

The Masquerade

☆Jay ☆

Makeover

☆Jake ☆

Always be there - @hyunsuks-beanie

☆Sunghoon☆

Sunghoon Drabble - @cafe-jeno

Zemblanity - @meraniki

☆Sunoo☆

Truth or Dare

☆Jungwon☆

Right in the Nose

☆Niki☆

Something a little Strange - @enhyqenn

[100yearsofwaiting]

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